You"re like a target that I always try to aim at. How I wish I could aim you at the heart. But every time I fail, I feel so sad. You know why? It"s because I always end up missing you
My heart taught me that missing someone is a very real ache. It comes from a place where another heart has touched my own and left a permanent imprint.
Ay dost
Meray ikhtiyaar mein hota agar
Tu mein chand ka noor sara saba ki sari thandak
Phulon Ki khusho sari titliyon k saray rung
“TERAY NAM KAR DETA”
apni mohabat ki sari
pakieezgi apni duaaon k saray
rukh apni khushyon k
saray lamhay apni kismat
k saray sukh
TERAY DIL MEIN BHAR DETA
